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The Pines Motel sat three miles outside of Oakhaven, right on the edge of the state highway where the semi-trucks rumbled past at fifty miles an hour.

The room was small and smelled of old carpet and synthetic pine cleaner that did not quite hide the dampness in the walls. Clara set our two suitcases on the low luggage rack near the door, her continue reading …